Lirik Lagu I Need a Thug - Mercedes F/ Master P, O' Dell, Popeye
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O'Dell:
Girl you know you need a thugGirl you know you need a thugGirl you know you need a thug
Verse 1: (Popeye)
Forget your feelings inside but all they do is over reaching my toneUnderhanding me so poor when I speach in the phoneFeatured alone, to make it my business I caught your visionShinin while you were dining with homie and his religonHe isn't who you though he was, from second hand to man, caught a buzzHe don't deserve to ride with shorty causeEvery individual thug caught in a droughtNervous but yet about you, put your heart in my lapStart to adapt, but more that we touched you chose the right wayKillers that rome the streets and don't give a fuck what your knife sayWe might break, don't handle we follow within the moonResting beside the gun for the sun that's coming soon
Chorus: Mercedes/(O'Dell)
You can't give a little(Girl you know you need a thugYou know you need a thug)You can't give a little not just a little(Girl you know you need a thugYou know you need a thug)You can't give a little(Girl you know you need a thug)You can' give a little not just a littleAnd assume that I'm a give you what you need
Verse 2: (Mercedes)
You got my head down and I still thinking I can't seeThis things not 69, it's 68 owe, one you and meLately you ain't been tryin to keep up with my loveIf you can't deal with the give and take then baby let me beI need a thug with a gangstas touchLets take a chance on raw romanceBaby blow my mind, I need you to speed it upDon't slow down baby, lose this ladyKeep up with my stuff
Chorus: (Mercedes/(O'Dell)
You can't give a little(Girl you know you need a thugYou know you need a thug)You can't give a little not just a little(Girl you know you need a thugYou know you need a thug)You can't give a little(Girl you know you need a thug)You can' give a little not just a littleMercedes/(O'Dell)You can't give a little(Girl you know you need a thugYou know you need a thug)You can't give a little not just a little(Girl you know you need a thugYou know you need a thug)You can't give a little, not just a littleAnd assume that I will give into this love
Master P talking:
What's up with them thuggettes out there?I need a thug, ya heard me?Ha, Mercedes, thugged out.See what I mean bout being a thug?Nigga ain't trying to hear all that hootin and hollerin.Fussin and fightin.Be bout your paper.Be down for your nigga.Y'all niggas be down for your bitch.Nigga, that's some thug shit.What's up to all my motherfucking thugs out there?My nigga Popeye laying it down.With Miss Mercedes, O'Dell.Thug nigga 'Los on the beat.You know I'm thugged out, MP.Ha ha.Nigga we thugs till eternity over here at No Limit. (Ugh!)And all yall real thug bitches. (Where they at?)Ain't nothin but thug love. (Where them thug niggas at?)Y'all know what I mean.What's up, let's roll on these bitches (Hoody hooo.)Get your money.Ha ha. (Fuckin paper.)Thug niggas and bitches. (Get 'em up.)Floss your motherfucking ice. (Get 'em up.)Raise your Rollies. (Put 'em up in the air.)Cause it ain't No motherfucking Limit. (Hum bro.)R&B mixed with motherfucking rap.Now that's thug shit, ha ha.I told ya nigga, it ain't over.
Girl you know you need a thugGirl you know you need a thugGirl you know you need a thug
Verse 1: (Popeye)
Forget your feelings inside but all they do is over reaching my toneUnderhanding me so poor when I speach in the phoneFeatured alone, to make it my business I caught your visionShinin while you were dining with homie and his religonHe isn't who you though he was, from second hand to man, caught a buzzHe don't deserve to ride with shorty causeEvery individual thug caught in a droughtNervous but yet about you, put your heart in my lapStart to adapt, but more that we touched you chose the right wayKillers that rome the streets and don't give a fuck what your knife sayWe might break, don't handle we follow within the moonResting beside the gun for the sun that's coming soon
Chorus: Mercedes/(O'Dell)
You can't give a little(Girl you know you need a thugYou know you need a thug)You can't give a little not just a little(Girl you know you need a thugYou know you need a thug)You can't give a little(Girl you know you need a thug)You can' give a little not just a littleAnd assume that I'm a give you what you need
Verse 2: (Mercedes)
You got my head down and I still thinking I can't seeThis things not 69, it's 68 owe, one you and meLately you ain't been tryin to keep up with my loveIf you can't deal with the give and take then baby let me beI need a thug with a gangstas touchLets take a chance on raw romanceBaby blow my mind, I need you to speed it upDon't slow down baby, lose this ladyKeep up with my stuff
Chorus: (Mercedes/(O'Dell)
You can't give a little(Girl you know you need a thugYou know you need a thug)You can't give a little not just a little(Girl you know you need a thugYou know you need a thug)You can't give a little(Girl you know you need a thug)You can' give a little not just a littleMercedes/(O'Dell)You can't give a little(Girl you know you need a thugYou know you need a thug)You can't give a little not just a little(Girl you know you need a thugYou know you need a thug)You can't give a little, not just a littleAnd assume that I will give into this love
Master P talking:
What's up with them thuggettes out there?I need a thug, ya heard me?Ha, Mercedes, thugged out.See what I mean bout being a thug?Nigga ain't trying to hear all that hootin and hollerin.Fussin and fightin.Be bout your paper.Be down for your nigga.Y'all niggas be down for your bitch.Nigga, that's some thug shit.What's up to all my motherfucking thugs out there?My nigga Popeye laying it down.With Miss Mercedes, O'Dell.Thug nigga 'Los on the beat.You know I'm thugged out, MP.Ha ha.Nigga we thugs till eternity over here at No Limit. (Ugh!)And all yall real thug bitches. (Where they at?)Ain't nothin but thug love. (Where them thug niggas at?)Y'all know what I mean.What's up, let's roll on these bitches (Hoody hooo.)Get your money.Ha ha. (Fuckin paper.)Thug niggas and bitches. (Get 'em up.)Floss your motherfucking ice. (Get 'em up.)Raise your Rollies. (Put 'em up in the air.)Cause it ain't No motherfucking Limit. (Hum bro.)R&B mixed with motherfucking rap.Now that's thug shit, ha ha.I told ya nigga, it ain't over.
